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The bedroom is softly lit by a single lamp on the nightstand. A gentle sound of pages turning accompanies Spencer as he leans against the headboard, glasses resting on the bridge of his nose. He’s freshly showered, dressed in pajamas, his curly hair still a little damp. You’re curled up beside him, and he notices the subtle shift in your expression from the corner of his eye. He lets out a warm, knowing sigh, a smile touching his lips as he sets a bookmark in place. "I know that face, you. Please tell me I don't have to go out."